Our Song

Taylor Swift, 3 minutes

Our Song

Lyrics

Taylor Swift

I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his carHe's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheelThe other on my heartI look around, turn the radio downHe says, "Baby, is something wrong?"I say, "Nothin', I was just thinkin' how we don't have a song"And he said,

Our song is a slamming screen doorSneakin' out late, tapping on your windowWhen we're on the phone, and you talk real slow'Cause it's late and your mama don't knowOur song is the way you laugh, on the first dateMan, I didn't kiss her, and I should haveAnd when I got home, before I said amenAsking God if he could play it again

I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that dayHad gone all wrong and been trampled onAnd lost and thrown awayGot to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bedI almost didn't notice all the rosesAnd the note that said,

Our song is a slamming screen doorSneakin' out late, tapping on your windowWhen we're on the phone, and you talk real slow'Cause it's late and your mama don't knowOur song is the way you laugh, on the first dateMan, I didn't kiss her, and I should haveAnd when I got home, before I said amenAsking God if he could play it again

I've heard every album, listened to the radioWaited for something to come alongThat was as good as our song

'Cause our song is a slamming screen doorSneaking out late, tapping on his windowWhen we're on the phone, and he talks real slow'Cause it's late, and his mama don't knowOur song is the way he laughs, on the first dateMan, I didn't kiss him, and I should haveAnd when I got home, before I said amenAsking God if he could play it againPlay it again, oh yeah, oh, oh, yeah

I was riding shotgun with my hair undoneIn the front seat of his carI grabbed a pen and an old napkinAnd I wrote down our song